An Oliver and Raiden story

So wrong, but so right

Oliver's POV:

Megan told me to come to Raiden's house, because he was really upset. I hesitated in doing so. After a while of thinking, I left to go to his house and comfort him.

Raiden's POV:

He came back. Oliver came inside, without knocking. He saw me crying on the couch, and immediately sat down. I tried to stop the tears from running down my face, but it was nearly impossible. 

Oliver's POV:

I told him I missed him, even though we'd only been apart for one day. 

"I'm so sorry, this is all my fault." He said.

No doubt, it was his fault, but I decided not to say that, for it would make him feel worse. I could see in his eyes that he genuinely felt sorry, and I fell for him right away. I told him never to do that again, and kissed his forehead. I think for a second, and I come to a conclusion that I desire sex with Raiden. Should I tell him? He might think I'm weird. I decide to say something that I could easily say "Just kidding" after, if it didn't go right.

"Hey, how 'bout we go in that bedroom upstairs and...ya know?" I smirked while saying these words.

Raiden's face lit up and he carried me up the stairs, and into the bedroom. He tossed me on the bed, and leaped on me. I knew that we shouldn't be doing this, even though Raiden's parents aren't here, but I want to show him I love him. 

It was so wrong, but felt so right.